Fu Yue raised her slender, white hand, rubbed her sore eye sockets, tears overflowing uncontrollably.
She is most afraid that others will treat her well.
If someone treats her badly, she can drew a sword and chop the opponent without blinking, but if it treats her well... she doesn't know what to do.
They all say that they yearn for fairness.
But who does not long for preference.
The Imperial Performance Department.
In this class, the students in the classroom turned their heads to see a girl sitting in the back row of the classroom with curious eyes.
The girl grew up beautifully, with fair skin and long, smooth and shiny hair. She lowered her head and her hair drooped, covering most of her face, except for her pointed chin.
The temperament of the whole body is gentle and soft, and it makes people feel good about it.
The students whispered.
"Hey, isn't this the genius from the Physics Department? Why did she come to us? Did she go to the wrong classroom?"
The girl's companion looked at the girl contemptuously, "Do you think everyone is you, what is your IQ? Is it possible for someone to go to the wrong classroom?"
"...Fuck off."
When they heard them whispering together, a girl sitting in front of them turned her head and winked her eyes: "Don't you know? This physics department genius chose the acting department as a minor. Today is the first time to attend class. ."
Girl A: "!!!"
Girl B: "!!!"
"How is it possible? The professors in the physics department treat this classmate Chu as eyeballs, how can she choose the acting department?"
The girl rolled her eyes and said sourly: "Who knows, genius, how can geniuses think that we ordinary people like us can speculate? Maybe it's an interest... But then again, this Chu Ran is so beautiful. Is it a leader in our acting department?"
"Tsk tusk tusk, look at this little white face, ah, this **** enviable cold white skin~"
The girls next to her nodded in agreement: "Yeah, she is so beautiful, as beautiful as a fake, and she can't make it so beautiful. I'm just Lemon Ping Ping."
"I want to squeeze her little face."
Even the arrogant Xihua inserted a sentence, "It's not bad."
Some girls wondered: "I used to see the famous beauties in the entertainment industry. You all raised your noses and eyes, saying that this is not good, that is not good. Why is this so harmonious this time?? This Chu Ran is so beautiful as you said ?"
The other girls smiled, but didn't explain too much.
Because sometimes a person is excellent to a certain level, and people cannot be jealous. There is only envy and only looking up.
People like Chu Ran, geniuses, why are geniuses so jealous, they are the darlings of God, billions of people in the world, how many real geniuses are there?
Why do they bother themselves?
...
The time for class has come.
But the teacher was late.
The students sitting below had already begun to commotion.
"What's the matter? Why didn't Mr. Jian come, and he overslept again when he was drunk?"
"Who knows? Then if he doesn't come, can we go back? I want to go to South Street for barbecue hehehe~"
"Bah, you want to be beautiful!"
"..."
Just as the students were talking and laughing, the door of the classroom opened, and a middle-aged man came in panting with a briefcase.